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Black Willow (1) Author's note : After many requests Willow/Mary's story __________________________________________________________________ (This takes place twenty four years before the Princess and the Captain) In the cover of darkness he moved

"Hey!" the priest yelled at her, pointing the gun. She looked over. There were several ways to deal with this situtation. She could cast a spell, run and wait for him. She suddenly smelled a demon not to far away. The demon no doubt smelled her hot juices

I liked my house; it was old set in the middle of the countryside just outside a small village. Before I came it had been empty for years no one wanted to buy the home which had been the site of such brutality

After Seeding A second wave (5) ------------- John, Mitch, Helen, Millie and little Mica were all somewhat worried though it had been 2 weeks, they knew that a major confrontation wasn't far away

Carol Smith and Lorraine King sit in their cells on death row in Shanghai’s main prison. Both women, who were originally from England and Scotland, are in their early thirties; as they exercise regularly they still have good figures. Smith is blonde with blue eyes and a fair complexion

t simply read "trust me sis this will make you feel good ;)" in her room on top of her diary in her cupboard, I have noticed her these last few months after all; the second one I set on the coffee table while "my dad" was in the bathroom, his Friday night ritual put him on the couch watching Netflix

This is a graphic drama, and while there is sex, it focuses more on the characters and their lives. If this is not your cup of tea, please go back to the main page. If you do read, I hope you'll read to the end before voting. Thank you

I was sitting in my office downstairs working on some paperwork on this Friday evening in late august. It had been a tough week. I had done four funeral services so far; including 2 in one day

The Farm, Ep. 1 I sat on my front porch as I did every Sunday evening: listening, watching, waiting. My eyes stretched as far as they would carry me, to the east end of the property, where my gravel driveway disappeared into the tree line

How does one give up their true love? How does one follow that love? Hoe does one follow them along all the myriad paths their spirit takes? How does one give up life for love? # A bittersweet goodbye. Shannon had known it when she smiled and kissed Molly

CHAPTER FIVE 2ND WEDNESDAY By eight twenty Mike arrives in the parking lot at CPX and parks by Len's old Pontiac. Len has the tractor under the pin at the dock and waves to him as he comes across the yard. "Good morning, sleepy head." "Good morning, Lenny

Foreword: This story contains some socially unacceptable ideas and themes, so if you prefer a lighter hearted romp through rainbows and unicorns try a different story. Continue on if it floats or sinks your boat

A Good Man 7 ---------------- Awakening Tom was still tired, damn hadn't been like that since all this started

PART TWO POV: Nikolai I hadn't been thinking when I bit into her neck. The consequences just didn't seem as important as my burning need to know what she tasted like, to have her blood inside me

As I walked out of Benny's building then started toward home, I noticed that not a single troll got anywhere near me. Looking at the many, about to kill their selves to get out of my way, actually made me feel a hell of a lot better